Nicki puts her hand up and waves it around crazily. "Miss, can I go to the toilet please?!" "No," replies Ms Jenkins, "Kathy's just gone, you will have to wait." "I can't," pleads Nicki, "I need to go really badly." "Get out of that seat and you will find yourself on detention!" Nicki was desperate to pee but would not dare go against the teachers at her...
It had been about four years after I met and moved in with my two girlfriends, Sasha and Kathy. Over that time, Kathy and I had graduated college, Sasha -- who had graduated a year before us -- landed an accounting job in the city financial district, I found a job as a 3D designer, and we all moved into a bigger house. The three of us are still just as tight...
Day four of their journey through Europe continues as the previous three days; an almost overabundance of visual, textural, cultural and erotic explosion of the senses. Mike and Sarah have traveled by train from Amsterdam, through Brussels and are now traversing the Rhineland of Germany. Being the peak of fall, the colors of the changing foliage paints a pal...
Many thanks to Sapphos Sister for the editing. * Although I'm a lawyer by profession, my passion has always been for more creative and artistic endeavors such as painting and photography. Having received an easel and some canvases as a birthday gift, I decided I would bring my painting gear with me on my next hike into the woods. Surely there would be so...
Two Ways To Get A Guy Off The Computer The Ornery Way He was sitting at the computer, busily typing away. She kept trying to get his attention, but he wasn't listening. She was feeling rather horny, and she kept trying to tell him, but he kept right on typing. She decided the direct approach would be best. Quietly she got up, he barely noticed. She went in...
We were sitting in the park, down by a lazy river. A few people would walk by now and again but no one was paying us much mind. We were just relaxing before another workweek, enjoying each other's company. I was playing with your hand as we spoke quietly, lying in the late September sun. Side by side on our bellies we talked about the events of the last few...
ULTIMATE Watch us. All three. You, the guest. We, enticing, two of us on the sofa: Lady & Blonde, dressed up to kill: towering high stiletto heels, shinymetal on black patent pumps, at least 5 inches on the thigh-high laced boots. Lady shinyshimmergray fully fashioned stockings, business suit with pencil skirt. Blonde in full spandex, big boobs in lacy und...
I've been interested in self-humiliation via wetting myself, my bed, and/or wearing and using diapers for almost my entire life. I kept it secret for years, though. While the thought of public humiliation was exciting, I didn't have the nerve to try. Not until my high school years. This story isn't about those early trials, which didn't produce many results....
Charlie Singer sat in the waiting room glancing at a magazine and watching the lady in the corner knitting a stocking. Ironically, he had always wanted to learn how to knit ever since Ashleigh Samson had made him a scarf their freshman year of college. The door swung open and a young blonde nurse dressed in mint green scrubs came out with a clipboard "Lydia...
Way back here, off to the side, no one notices. Of course there's always the chance someone could come this way... change seats... The risk of being seen adds an insanely sweet edge to the rising hot urge... Somehow we both just know, don't we. I like your style. Subtle. From a few seats away you're totally cool. You can be counted on to handle this delicat...